The black qi wrapped around Yun Hua's body became thicker and thicker, until a layer of black scale armor condensed throughout his entire body. He looked like a demon.

"This ...... Could it be the Demon Transformation Pill?" Yun Ying in the audience exclaimed.

"What the hell is the Demon Pill?" asked Yun Die worriedly.

"The Demon Pill is an elixir refined from an elixir contaminated with demonic energy. This elixir can greatly stimulate a person's potential in a short period of time and quickly increase their strength. Yun Ying paused.

"At the same time, the disadvantages of the Demon Pill are also very great. Once the domineering demonic qi contaminates the human body, it will inevitably damage the meridians, and the lighter ones may not be able to cultivate for a year or two, and the serious ones may become wasted people! People rarely use this kind of elixir when it is not a matter of life and death. Yun Ying's face was also bad, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Such a horrible...... "Yun Die cried out in a lost voice.

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"Yun Feng, you can force me to come this far, you can be regarded as capable. Now you should die obediently. Yunhua's face was completely distorted.

Yun Feng just replied to him with the sword in his hand.

Desperate Strike!

The moment of life and death has arrived.

Yun Hua must not be allowed a chance to make a move! His strength is no longer something he can resist.

Do your best to strike your strongest blow!

"Thunder Shadow!"

Yun Feng's figure turned into a flash of thunder.

"Purple Thunder Slash!"

The purple thunder sword was covered with dazzling thunder light, and the violent power emitted a whirring roar.

"Thunder!"

Countless thunder rays appeared in the sky, but the power emitted by the thunder light was much more violent and intense than the last time it was cast, and the color of the thunder light was more condensed!

Although this is three moves, Yun Feng has fused into one move!

Three moves in one!

Thunder Shadow has lightning speed, Purple Thunder Slash has violent destructive power, and Sound Thunder Flash wins with the number of swords. It can be said that in the case of speed, destructive power, and quantity, this move is Yun Feng's strongest move!

Maybe even the founder of this martial arts didn't know that the Purple Thunder Sword could be used like this!

Yun Hua saw that he was surrounded by sword shadows and Yun Feng's phantoms, and he was not afraid in his heart, and his body technique was also deployed, and the speed of the middle-level martial soul had already kept up with Yun Feng's speed. Despite this, the sword in his right hand constantly resisted the shadow of the sword, and his left hand defended himself at the same time.

He doesn't have any space to make a move, it's like he has power but can't vent. His body was also stabbed by Yun Feng's sword shadow from time to time, but he had the scale armor formed by demonic qi on his body, so he was not worried.

The people on the field only saw Yun Hua standing alone, constantly fighting against the thunder and sword shadows coming from the sky, and heard the sound of the sword quickly rubbing the air and the two swords colliding violently.

"How long can your spiritual power support your move?As soon as you stop this move, I can tear you to pieces!" Yunhua's annoyed face flashed with a fierce light.

Yun Feng's spirit was highly concentrated, and he attacked from all directions of Yun Hua with his speed. He knew he couldn't stop, and if he did, he would declare him defeated and dead.

The spiritual power was gradually weakened due to the rapid consumption, and Yun Feng also felt that his right hand could no longer bear it, and the feeling of soreness gradually came, even the feeling that his body was overwhelmed, and the speed of the sword was greatly reduced.

"You're almost done!" Yunhua said arrogantly.

Just when Yun Feng was about to despair, he was surprised to find that the demonic energy on Yun Hua's body was rapidly decreasing!

Yun Hua also noticed this sudden situation, and said in surprise: "How could it be!"

The inconspicuous thunder patterns on the sword body of the Purple Thunder Sword actually kept emerging, and when attacking Yun Hua, these thunder patterns were automatically attached to the demonic qi of Yunhua's body, and constantly purified the demonic qi.

"You can actually restrain the demonic energy!" Yunhua couldn't believe it.

"There is still hope!" Yun Feng continued to squeeze the remaining demonic qi in his body, gritting his teeth to maintain this move, hoping that the Purple Thunder Sword would hit Yunhua's body more and purify all his demonic qi.

The sound of swords breaking through the wind kept coming.

Yunhua's terrible roar came from the field, and thunder continued to hit his body.

"I'm not reconciled!"

The demonic qi on his body had become very thin under the continuous attack, and as soon as the scale armor formed by the demonic qi was pierced, countless swords were hit in his body in an instant, and black and red blood flowed out of his body full of holes.

All demonic energy is purified.

At this time, Yun Hua's sword had already been shattered in Yun Feng's three-in-one move, but now, he saw it, saw Yun Feng's figure!

His bloody hand grabbed the Purple Thunder Sword in countless sword shadows, and the sword shadows and phantoms in the sky disappeared as a result.

"Your spiritual power has been used up, although I have no demonic energy, but my spiritual power consumption is still less than yours!"

His hands were bleeding from clutching the Purple Thunder Sword, and the distorted expression on his bloodstained face made people feel terrifying.

"I'm not done yet! I'm going to protect the people I'm going to protect. The graceful figure came from his eyes again, and Yun Feng pulled out the Purple Thunder Sword from his hand, drawing a blood flower in Yun Hua's scream.

"The last sword!Purple Thunder Slash!" Yun Feng's sword was once again filled with violent power.

This sword used up the spiritual power of Yun Feng's whole body.

Purple thunder light rapidly dilated in Yunhua's pupils.

"Ah......" A frightened cry came from Yunhua's mouth.

"Die!" Yun Feng didn't plan to let him go.

At this moment, a figure flashed out of the crowd under the stage, directly breaking the barrier and entering the ring. A fist with surging spiritual power, relying solely on the flesh fist to resist Yun Feng's purple thunder slash.

The surging spiritual power was thrown directly on Yun Feng's sword, and Yun Feng immediately vomited blood and flew more than ten meters away.

"It's so strong!" Yun Feng didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

"Brother Yunfeng, be careful. Zihan shouted in the crowd.

That figure was a middle-aged man in his forties, majestic and majestic, quite majestic, and he knew that he was an important person in the clan by looking at his clothes.

At this time, a terrifying and terrifying soul power was condensed on his fist, and he disappeared from the spot with a whoosh, and in the blink of an eye, his fist came to Yun Feng's face. The violent fluctuations seemed to make Yun Feng feel that the heavens and the earth were dark.

"Not good!" Yun Feng thought in horror.

"Er dare!" At this time, Yun Ying's figure seemed to fall from the sky, and a pair of fleshy palms full of condensed spiritual power slapped on his fists, saving Yun Feng in danger.

The middle-aged man made a move against Yun Ying, snorted, and retreated violently, obviously suffering a secret loss in the fight just now.

"Yun Biao, as the head of the clan, you actually broke the clan rules, interfered in a life-and-death duel, and even wanted to kill people, don't you feel too bad about your identity this time?" Yun Ying said angrily.

"Hmph, it's him who broke the clan rules!Yun Feng!" He pointed his finger at Yun Feng, who had blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly to the four directions: "As we all know, Yun Feng turned out to be just a waste, and he didn't even have spiritual power qualifications, why could he achieve such an achievement?"

The audience under the ring was surprised when they saw Yun Feng winning, and when Yun Biao and Yun Ying, the head of the Yun family, appeared, they were silent, and there seemed to be a tense atmosphere floating in the air, and a big war might break out at any time.

Because the situation at this time has already involved the struggle between the two factions, it will turn into an infighting within the clan at any time.

After Yun Biao said those words, an undercurrent erupted in the crowd, and everyone speculated about what was behind Yun Feng's back that could make him gain such strength in a short period of time.

Seeing the reaction of the clansmen, Yun Biao was proud in his heart, and continued to speak generously: "That's right! Actually, this traitor has stolen the treasures of the clan and advanced martial arts, so that he can become so strong in such a short period of time! I am now going to help the family recover the treasures and kill the traitor!"

The people below, whether they were antagonists or outsiders, all showed suspicious looks, and some people from the outsiders, regardless of whether they were right or wrong, took Yun Biao's words as an order and wanted to rush directly to the stage to kill Yun Feng.

"You're lying!" Yun Feng wanted to speak, but could only spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't listen to him, everyone!" Yun Ying spoke, "Yun Biao, you can't bear to let your son be beaten to death, but you slander Yun Feng for such a reason, it's really despicable!"

Some of the people below suddenly realized that Yun Ying was indeed right.

"I'm despicable?!" Yun Biao laughed angrily and said, "Then it's better to let Yun Feng himself say why he was able to cultivate so high in such a short period of time, and what kind of martial arts he used!"

Suddenly, the crowd below was surging. Because that's exactly what they want to know.

Yun Ying knew that Yun Biao's purpose was Yun Feng's secret, and after seeing Yun Feng's tragic situation, Yun Ying said decisively: "Dream! Yun Feng is an elite disciple that I have cultivated with countless efforts, and you can know the secret!"

"Disciple, didn't you declare to the outside world that you would not accept disciples? Could it be that what you said before was a lie? In this way, where is the prestige of your Elder Yun Ying!" Yun Biao persecuted step by step.

"That's right! I don't take apprentices. However, Yun Feng is my appointed son-in-law. This apprentice, I have to accept it!" Yun Ying's tone was unquestionable.

As soon as these words came out, the audience panicked.

"What??Yun Feng is Elder Yun Ying's son-in-law?How could it be?"

"Then it's not surprising! Yun Feng's lack of spiritual power qualifications is just an illusion. This is Elder Yun Ying's trick in order to paralyze the foreign faction!"

"How can this kid be worthy of Miss Yundie, let's deal with this traitor clan rules quickly. ”

"Cut! It turned out to be an eagle dog of the opposing faction!"

While there was a lot of discussion below, it was also obvious that they were divided into two factions, for and against, and the opposing faction had obviously regarded Yun Feng as their own. However, for Yun Die's admirers, Yun Feng has become their great enemy.

Things have developed to this point, and Yun Biao has no reason to make things difficult for Yun Feng anymore.

Yun Biao's eyes were cold, knowing that his idea could not be realized, and he looked at Yun Ying with a gloomy face.

When Yun Feng first heard that he was Yun Ying's son-in-law, he could only widen his eyes suddenly, and the fiery red figure with a slender and delicate body appeared in his mind, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, as if this news shocked him even more than the punch just now......

Yun Die heard that his father actually announced that Yun Feng was his son-in-law in front of the public, although he also knew that it was an expedient measure, but if he said it in front of so many people, it might be very likely that this thing would come true......

In the face of the stares projected from all directions, her cheeks rose red, and the snow-white skin on her neck was also dyed crimson, and she silently lowered her head and buried it in her chest.

"It's so embarrassing...... "A mosquito-like whisper spat out her cherry little mouth.

In the remote stands, after Zihan heard the news, his mind was empty, looking at the injured and fragile figure on the stage, in addition to worrying, there was a feeling that something important was about to be lost.